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Chapter 157 No regrets even though I die
This opportunity did not come from the courtyard, but unexpectedly came from the outside.

Across the courtyard wall, the sound of shouting and killing suddenly sounded, and then someone shouted outside, "Is there a family member of Mr. Zuo!?"

Zuo Xi was in a hurry. He looked out through the thick side door with broken corners, and saw figures swaying outside, flames flickering, and the sound of swords and swords continued.

"I'll come as soon as I've been waiting. There are already high-ranking people holding Bandit Cui, so there's no worries outside!"

"Rescue soldiers are coming!"

Zuo Xi was overjoyed, and hurriedly said loudly: "Exactly! I hope the strong man will quickly open the side door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of a sword slashing at the door, and the voice from the outside said again: "The dog in black sealed the door with fine iron, and the iron chain was connected to the steel awl embedded in the ground, which reached more than five inches! The door was also blocked from the outside. "

"Let's work together to open the side door together!"

Zuo Xi was impatient, in this season, he could escape, but he was only trapped on this wall.

He turned his eyes to the wall for a while, but after thinking about it for a while, he still felt a dull pain in his stomach, so he couldn't help turning his head to look into the courtyard. He saw a group of people in black with their left sleeves rolled up, revealing the hand crossbows tied to them. Full of deterrence.

When he was gritting his teeth and feeling troubled secretly, Zuo Xi saw Yang Jie suddenly move his sword vigorously, and with the swing of the long sword, there was a burst of hot sword energy like a scorching sun, which came in an instant.

This sword just hit the courtyard wall next to the side door, the sword energy was raging and fierce, and a big hole was opened in that courtyard wall, which was just enough for everyone to file out.

"Thank you Yang" Zuo Xi hurriedly said, but before he finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted in a hurry: "Leader, be careful!"

The sword moved far away, like thunder, and split the wall through the air, so it can be seen that the sword has gained momentum.

And when the forward strength has just come out and the sword energy has just come out, isn't it the time when the stamina has not been reached and the sword energy has not yet been generated?

This is when Yang Jie needs to take a breather, but it is also the opening moment that the man with the scar and the man in black have been waiting for!
At that moment, as soon as the sword energy left, the man with the scar grinned and flipped the long knife in his hand. The knife was fed with human blood for a long time, and the cold and dark red light produced by it flickered.

As soon as the person stepped on the sole of his foot, he jumped into the air, and he let out a stern shout, the bloody saber slashed straight at Yang Jie on the mound of corpses.

Yang Jie's figure was slightly smaller, like sparks in the wind, swaying and floating up, avoiding the knife by himself.

The sharp dark red knife light of the man with the scar didn't hit Yang Jie, but it slashed at the many corpses at his feet, causing the corpses to swell, severed limbs to fly, and blood to splatter.

He slashed through the air with a single blow, and then he continued to attack Yangjie a few more times in the air.

Yang Jie turned around to avoid it, stepped on the severed limb and arm lifted by the knife light, borrowed his strength one after another, and avoided several knife lights in succession.

The man with the scar was the first to fall, and he leaped forward, so he stepped on the corpse, on the half slope of the corpse mound.

But Yang Jie rose straight from the ground, so he fell to the original place.

Just at the moment when the former was settled and the latter was falling, the long knife in the scarred man's hand swung out one after another.

In this way, the light of the knife is really fast, it is one knife after another, one knife is faster than the other, and there is no chance for people to breathe.

Thought that Yang Jie could use his own strength to rise up from the ground, but even so, how many feet could he jump?
But at first glance, this happened in a blink of an eye.Maybe it was just the blink of an eye three or two times, but the scarred man had already swung five or six knives, and the bloody knife shadows were woven together.Chu Sheng hid in the darkness, but he couldn't help but be moved. He had never seen such a sharp and lightning-fast sword!
The Chen Aozhi who fled with his tail between his legs claimed to be a golden dragon with a fast sword, but the light of the sword in this man's hand is much faster than Chen Aozhi's!
If you take Chu Sheng as an example, if he faced the enemy head-on with such a quick sword light, he would naturally be unable to block three or four attacks, and he would be cut by him right away.

But if he exhausted other methods, Chu Sheng was confident enough to kill this person.

However, in the so-called way of soldiers, the master is the master and the master is the master; most of the people in the martial arts fight against each other are not like this, so how can there be so many small tricks to use.

The light of the saber rushed towards his face, if Yang Jie couldn't break through the front, then he would die, just like that.

The bloody knife blew up the wind, creating gusts of blood.

However, Yang Jie did not show weakness. The figure was still in mid-air. Facing the successive sword lights, the long sword in his hand was already drawn.

Even if the opponent's swords are intertwined, he cuts it with his own sword, and this sword is as hot as the scorching sun. It is the bright and scorching sun in the sky, and all the bloody ghosts will escape.

This hastily prepared sword broke through the momentum of the knife, and the castration continued to take the head of the person.

The man with the scar never imagined that the saber he was going with all his strength would break so quickly, and seeing Yang Jie's sword approaching again, he felt a big gap in his heart, so he was flustered.Just when the hands and feet were cold, it seemed that an arm pushed back by itself.This push made him stagger, and he rolled down on the mound of corpses, unexpectedly he also escaped the sword of death.

The sword was going halfway, but Yang Jie was already terrified in his heart, he hurriedly turned back the long sword, but suddenly a black shadow flashed, and his stomach felt cramped immediately.

Yang Jie didn't understand how this man in black did what he did, how he appeared, his mind was blank, and he had no chance to figure it out.

There is no trace, waiting for the opportunity to move, one hit is sure to hit, the assassin has samadhi, this person really has the essence of it.

There was a hint of sarcasm on the face of the black-robed man, the dagger in his hand stirred, and a smile appeared on his face under the black robe, and he said mockingly: "Although I am not one of the six thorns, I am also born in the 18-person society of the three calamities!"

"Also, the robber who taught me the way of assassin is the one with six thorns."

Before he finished speaking, his ears moved, and the vigilance of an assassin made him step a little bit, and his figure retreated like a ghost.

And in mid-air, that face suddenly turned around, and the eyes under the black robe were like knives, looking in the direction of Chu Sheng.

What he saw was not Chu Sheng, but a hidden weapon that was approaching quickly.

To be precise, it is the golden snake cone that arrives with the wind, moving like thunder, and arrives in an instant.

The snake cone rotates erratically, and the tip is like a needle, which can break through the wind quickly; the lines and ravines on it are just right to follow the wind, so that it can be done faster and easier to bleed.

More urgent. It is enough to be like the drilling machine of later generations, that is, it can drill through even refined iron and hardened steel!
The black-robed man sensed something was wrong in his ears, and his heart became vigilant, and he saw the hidden weapon clearly when he was in mid-air, but he narrowly dodged it.

There was a faint mocking smile on his face, but just when he was about to speak, his body suddenly froze, as if he had been punched in the stomach, his whole body was in mid-air but his chest was already shrunk, his body was facing towards the Hit the rear.

All he could see was the flashing golden light of the snake cone attacking towards the original position.But he didn't notice the rest of the snake cones. In fact, even if he noticed, he couldn't avoid them after all.

The calculation in Chu Sheng's mind was accurate. The man in black hid his figure to be the praying mantis catching cicadas, but he, Chu Sheng, had been sneaking in the dark all the time, and what he was doing was the oriole that never attracted attention.

He holds awls in both his left and right hands, and first he shakes his left hand with his yin hand, and comes out with the "golden snake breathing out mist" awl method; just for a moment, the snake awls held between the four fingers of his right hand are also released at the same time. It is the second form of the cone method, "Flower Rain in the Sky", which uses the Yang hand to shake the strength and strike the cone.

At the moment, there are four cones firing at the same time, they are as fast as lightning, and their destinations are different.

Chu Sheng had expected that if this person avoided the "Golden Snake Spitting Mist" way of retreat, there would be four directions in the first place.

One fell down along the mound of corpses in deterrent steps; the other leaped up after stepping on his palms;

If so, Chu Sheng has spent a lot of thought and money, and has been attracting him since he entered the Zuo Mansion. What he waited for was this moment, all four cones will attack, blocking this person's retreat everywhere, just making him inevitable!

The result is naturally self-evident, the snake cone pierced through the protective energy hastily raised by the black-robed man in an instant, passed through the chest and came out from behind!

The blood in the mouth was constantly surging, and the vitality was passing away rapidly, and the blood gushing out of the mouth of the black robe continued.

He looked down at the piercing wound on his chest in disbelief, and then looked up at the direction the snake cone came from.

I am the 18-person club of the Three Tribulations of the Divine Sect, trained by the host himself, the most outstanding club owner.
Haven't I really understood the way of an assassin? !

He suddenly felt unwilling, but summoned up the last bit of strength, spurting blood foam from his mouth and yelling loudly, "Who is it?"

"Who will kill me!"

After he got it, he fled and ran away, but Chu Sheng turned back in a flash, and the Changle sword in his hand pulled out many crossbow arrows.

"The one who kills you is the Golden Snake Lord Sun Xiaochuan!"

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"Golden Snake Lord.?"

After all, the man in black was exhausted and fell heavily, muttering to himself unwillingly.

"I was killed by an unknown soldier"

No matter how many grievances and unwillingness he had in his heart, they all disappeared with the passage of life, and no matter how powerful a person was, he would only be a cold corpse after death.

Chu Sheng turned his head and glanced at Yang Jie who was standing on the mound of corpses, he couldn't help but heaved a long sigh, but said: "Leader, please do well! I have avenged you."

Yang Jie raised his head slightly and lowered his head. The Lieyang sword in his hand was inserted on the corpse mound, and it was just resisting his body that was about to fall backwards.

Withdrawing his gaze, Chu Sheng kept walking, and quickly walked out of the courtyard, but he did not walk the same path as everyone in the Zuo Mansion.

Just like that, everyone in black in the courtyard looked at the scarred man anxiously.The latter looked at the direction of Chu Sheng's escape with some palpitations, and he was also a little hesitant in his mind.

The so-called Sun Xiaochuan killed the black-robed assassin as soon as he made a move. He took it for granted that his martial arts were so strong that he must not be inferior to him.

With this thought in mind, he said loudly: "All follow me, the most important thing is beheading the family members of the Zuo Mansion!"

Instead of fleeing directly, but doing the opposite, and then fighting out from the left mansion, it seems that there are many difficulties, but it is not the case.

As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys dominate, and Cui Yingsheng is held back, so there is nowhere for Chu Sheng to go in the Zuo Mansion's mansion; moreover, the family members of the Zuo Mansion are the most important, so they come to attract firepower, On the contrary, Chu Sheng's own danger has been reduced.

He came from the west courtyard in black, but he didn't really attract much attention. The black clothes guards everywhere didn't think much about it. Chu Sheng walked out of the left mansion in a big way, stepping out of the half door without any waves. At the main entrance of the mansion, people in black clothes were guarding the front door, and on the tiled roofs around, there were two figures flickering, and the sparks caused by the intersection of the swords radiated everywhere, and there was a sharp sword aura from time to time The sword light chopped on the edge of the house, which really made people's heart skip a beat.

The mysterious master's sword was like a thunderbolt, and the sword glow shot out a white line, he first suppressed the sword in Cui Yingsheng's hand, but he didn't want to fight, he caught a glimpse of the people at the side door who had already succeeded, he tiptoed, and retreated like a swallow, Landed on another house.

"One of the Six Biao Eviscerators, Master Cui is really no small matter!"

Cui Yingsheng was quite embarrassed at the moment, his right hand was covered with sticky sweat, and blood flowed down his arm, his face twitched a little, and he said while holding back his anger; "Ji Yichun, you are worthy of being one of the six sects of Ningzhou!" Lord, it really lives up to its reputation!"

That season's sect master put his sword away and smiled, stood awe-inspiringly on a high place, with the moon above his head, his feet on the cornices, he shook his head and said: "Master Cui has recognized me, so what should I do?"

"Master Ji has a 47-style Mingyue Flying Eaves Sword, how can I not know it?" Cui Yingsheng suddenly took a step forward, slashing the long knife in his hand, and said ruthlessly; "Master Ji is not afraid of me, Cui Yingsheng, it's not unusual. But you can bear the wrath of nine thousand years!?"

"What a joke!" Ji Yichun stood with his sword in his arms indifferently, his eyes lightly fell on Cui Yingsheng's right hand, "Of course I'm not afraid of defeat!"

These words really hit people's hearts, Cui Yingsheng's cheeks were trembling, his teeth were clenched, wishing he could slash him with a knife.

However, Ji Yichun didn't care about it and said: "As for Nine Thousand Years' Fury. Although he is mighty and mighty, he can change his hands in a single thought."

"But my Six Doors is not an imperial court organization, and I am not involved in an official body, so what can he do to me? Is he going to send out troops from all over the place to strangle my Six Doors? Or come and take my life himself?"

This is naturally not feasible, how can the garrisons everywhere be easily mobilized, no matter how stupid the emperor is, he only needs to hold on to the military power.Even if Jiu Qiantui has this ability, how dare he do it like this.No matter how much he is loved by the current Great Xia Emperor, his head must be beheaded.

As for the latter, it is even more impossible. The reason why Nine Thousand Years Old can influence the general trend of the world is that one person is inferior to ten thousand people.One is that he is deeply trusted by the emperor, and the other is that he is located in the capital of Daxia.

Once he leaves the capital, he is nothing, on the contrary, there is a high probability that he will die in the waves of assassinations.

Nine thousand years old is like the "general" in chess, and the general cannot leave the nest.

So, in fact, it's all superficial reasons, and his own internal reasons, Ji Yichun knows it in his heart, so he acts like this.

His six sects spread all over the nineteen states, and if his power is so great, his whole body will be affected. Moreover, because of the special existence of the six sects' righteous arrests, this non-governmental organization has almost replaced the government arrests. The relationship is so close that it cannot be easily affected .

In contrast, the leaders of a state are different. The leaders of each state are independent of each other, and there are even intolerable contradictions between them.From this point of view to the depths, it is just that Ji Yichun has a strong background, so he is targeted; and although Yang Jie is the leader of Ningzhou, he can only rely on himself, so he must have the will to die.

(End of this chapter)